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    Raeghor Doomforged / Mossbeard the Rood druid
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    Dark (cave) dwarf / Forest dwarf

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  1. MC Name: UnStone Character's Name: Mossbeard Character's Age: 87 years young Character's Race: Forest dwarf What magic(s) will you be learning?: Druidism - Nature's Communion and Control Teacher's MC Name: Archipelego Teacher's RP Name: Trout druid Kasfer Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it: No, I dont. Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?: I agree. Have you applied for this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app: I have not applied for this magic before.
  2. Mossbeard

    MOSSBEARD "T'ere's an ol' wind in teh forust, a breeze rulls up teh sky T'ere's a new rain in teh forust, comin' down so hig'. Ah see teh c'ange, but everyt'ings teh same, and ah dunnae w'y. T'ere's an ol' cent in teh forust, et tenders mah moind, t'eres a new sound in teh forust, it com's frum be'ind. Ah feel teh c'ange, ah'll stae teh same, mahself ah'll foind." A song, by Mossbeard. As a forest dwarf, Mossbeard finds all living things loveable - an utterly curious fellow, with a peculiar mind of twigs, leaves, mead and nature. You might have seen him, giving out apples to passers-by, or having trouble with his donkey, or both... But there is more to him, than meets the eye (as always). Not much is known from his childhood, as he does not talk about it. He grew up in a small hut, in the middle of the forest. Raised by his mother, who found solitude deep in the forest, hiding from the curious eyes and hateful minds. As a herb-witch, Mossbeard's mother taught his son nothing of the craft, being afraid that the boy will stay in that hut for all his life, learning the ways of herbs. Mossbeard's name, given by his mother, is Gorem. Only his closest friends know his first name. The name "Mossbeard" just stuck, when people of the world started calling him that way. Childhood home of Mossbeard. Very, very few people know, that Mossbeard is blind. He has never seen a thing, he does not know what is to "see" - his mother knew, but she did not told about it to his boy, being afraid that it would change the young beardling. Being blind does not sadden Moss, because what he does not know about, he cannot be sad about. Instead he feels the world - smells it, hears it, feels it, thats all there is for him. This is also one reason, why he always walks bare footed, like hobbits, he likes to feel the ground. When questioned about his mossy beard, mostly "how is this possible, to have moss for a beard?", the answer would be simple - As a beardling, he started growing first facial hair in the age of 10. The hairy chin would often be dragged around in the dirt, shrubbery and foliage, as the boy played animals for most of his time. While in the middle of his playings, a special type of moss would grab onto his beard - the type of moss, which does not need to grow in dirt to live. It grows on the one side and dies on the other side. All it's nurture it gets from Mossbeard - mead droppings, peanuts etc. The most important thing for this moss is water, this is why Mossbeard always sits in the rain..although he does not know anything about the life that goes around in his beard. The reason, why the beard is so tall, hides in special kind of shroom, he uses for...seasoning(magic shrooms of beardgrowth (trademark)). A lot of different things grow in his mossy beard, mostly cranberries, but also beard weed, tippen's root might be found hanging there..everything needed, when healing someone. He finds it peculiar, that people call him Mossbeard, usually goes along with peoples jokes, thinking some funny tale about it. (Link to the moss, from where the inspiration for this has been taken - https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sphagnum) As Mossbeard grew older, and came to be 60 of age, his mother died. Her son left her into the death bed and left, leaving the nature to retake his mothers body and home. By doing so, Mossbeard fulfilled his mothers greatest wish - to go out to the forests of the world, and to become a druid. As a straight-up dwarf, who's greatest enemy is stressing, he went to the druidic Mother Grove, and asked the archdruids straight, to teach him. Luckily they agreed to this, stating that Mossbeard must find himself a teacher. So he sat down and waited for the right teacher to come, ate some cranberries and made up poems. When his teacher came, he could start his teachings to become a druid. It was at this time, when Mossbeard took up his favourite hobby, which is as follows - He likes to roam around forests... ( 0.o ) ...and cut down old, or ill trees. In the meanwhile, he collects the most beautiful apples he can find, stuffs them into his beard, and them gives them out to the people of the world. One of his last tasks, as a dedicant, was to choose himself a companion for live. Firstly, his donkey found him, and refused to leave the forest dwarf. Always giving trouble to Mossbeard. But in the same time, gives a good company. Secondly, when roaming the Deadlands of Golin'dar, he heard a peculiar screech of pain. When investigating, he found a wounded big 15ft bird. It was poachers and skinners who shot the magnificent bird down, and they were crawling closer. Moss managed to get there in the right time, and as a specialist at making animal noises (remember, he loved to play animals as a boy) he started screaming a terrifying howl-roar of an Owlbear gone berserk. Luckily this drove the hunters away, and the bird was safe. But sadly the creature died to its wounds, its body turning to ashes. While being utterly amazed of this event, Mossbeard found a golden egg from the ashes. He realised, that this creature was not just any bird, but a Phoenix. He made a nest into his mossy beard for the Phoenix and started to raise it as his friend, brother and companion for life. When the egg hatched, the Phoenix was reborn as a Ligno Phoenix, nature elemental. Mossbeard's phoenix. Now Mossbeard has teamed up with some other dwarves of the forest, to build a grove for all their kin - a place to call home. And they await all Forest dwarves to join them. Mossbeard himself.
  3. A Letter to My Fellow Druids

    Mossbeard made cranberry jam. While eating the jam with black porridge, he would read the note. "Hrrrrrmmmmmhmmmhh."
  4. The Grandaxe Clan

    MC Name: UnStone Character Name: Raur Unstone Character Age: 100 Profession (See below): Stonemason (blacksmith, mining) Appearance: Brown eyes, thick ginger red beard, with 4 knots in it. Medium dwarvish height, bulky. Got a deep raspy, gutural voice, from living underground. Bloodline: Blackaxe An image of the skin you intend to use: Skype Name (If you have it): Kr1stjan2 Timezone: Eastern Time Zone UTC +02.00
  5. Out-Of-Character Information Please do your best to correct spelling and grammatical errors, this is an RP server and writing is the main form of communication! What’s your Minecraft account name?: UnStone What timezone are you in?: Easter European Time UTC +02.00 How old are you?: 23 Are you aware the content and interactions on this server may not be appropriate for children under the age of 13? (You won’t be denied for being under 13): Yes, I am. Have you read and agreed to the rules?: I have read the rules and I agree with them. What’s the rule you agree with the most?: The rule, which states that you are responsible for your own account. If you do it, you should face the consequences and if you let your character to be stolen, you should've been more careful, in my honest opinion. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!): There aren't any rules, which are confusing. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: I googled "Minecraft LOTR server" Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable): https://www.aethier.co.uk/IPS/index.php?/forums/topic/41535-unstones-whitelist-application-red/ Have you logged into the server yet? (You cannot be whitelisted without logging in at least once): I will right away, after I've posted this application. Definitions Feel free to Google the answers or use our wiki definitions as a reference, but make sure that you write the write them in your own words, not those of another website or person! Plagiarizing will result in the automatic denial of your application! What is Roleplaying?: Roleplaying is, when one will act out, fulfilling a specific role. For example - I want to come to this server, to assume a role of a dwarf, trying to build his own kingdom. What is Metagaming?: Metagaming is, when using information, gotten out of roleplay, in roleplay. For example - when I am playing and my friend asks for my help through Skype. My character has no way of knowing, that my friend, who is on the other side of the map, is in trouble! What is Power-emoting (Powergaming)?: Powergaming is, when a character does something he/she could not possibly do. For example - stop arrows by catching them with his/her teeth. In-Character Information Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that they follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play. Character’s name: (what do you want your character to be called?) Raur UnStone Character’s sex: (male or female?) Male Character’s race: (you can find all the playable races here.) Cavern dwarf (although not sure. He classifies himself, if needed, a Cave dwarf). Details in biography. Character’s age: (upon application, your character must be 18 or older,and depending on the race, they can be over five hundred years old!) 100 years old (the exact age is unknown). Biography (This is one of the most important sections of the application. Please take your time and make it a decent paragraph long. Read up on your character's race and be sure to add at least one accurate reference from the server lore): (where does your character come from?; where have they traveled to?; what year were they born in? et cetera.) Far in the east, hidden, underground, there was a goblin settlement. This was one of the separated settlements of the goblins, fully ruled by goblins. These goblins kept to themselves, hiding together underground. They built machines of war, sometimes raiding out from their wicked lair, bringing back loot, food and slaves. Slaves, whom they used to mine iron for their machines. Among these slaves was a little dwarf boy. Not much is known about this dwarven boy, nothing about his fatherland or his name. The boy's mother died giving life to him and was devoured by hungry goblins. His fellow slaves called him Raur, cause he hissed and growled, roared even to goblins. If you think, that the dwarf boy had a chance to even grow out his beard, before he was given a pick to mine iron, you are wrong. Raur had to work, or die. Luckily he had his fellow slaves to help him and raise him. They were his family, gave him food, protected him from whip lashes and one even died for him. The man was called Maxwell Unstone, he was a stolen slave. Like a father to the boy he was, they shared a cell and he often filled the daily job requirement for Raur, although one daily requirement was hard enough for a full-grown man. One day an opportunity arised - an opportunity for Raur to escape. It had been 40 years, since the boy was born, and he was a beardling now. On that day, Maxwell, now old man in his 70s, saw an empty barrel. All the slaves knew, that the river, which flew through the underground settlement lead outside of the cave. So the idea was for Raur to jump into the barrel and ride out of there, out to freedom. But a distraction was needed, and Maxwell started the first uprising of the slaves. Since the food was few even for goblins, to start the uprising was simple due to the already ruling dissatisfaction and anger towards their goblin masters. But the rebels were all hungry and weak - the uprising was bent down, back to the iron mines, Maxwell Unstone was eaten by the goblins, for an example of punishment .Raur was left to slavery for another 50 years. He never forget that day, nor did hi forget Maxwell. For him, the only thing left was his hatred towards goblins. He swore to free the slaves and when he will be free, no one, who he cares for, will have the same fate as Maxwell! Raur would have died in that cave, if it wasn't for the second uprising of the slaves, 50 years later. On that day, a fire was started, fire which spread throughout the settlement. All the wooden bridges caught fire, like matches. The cave was filled with smoke, which burned the eyes. In the middle of that blazing hell, Raur began the uprising. "Fight now, or die in this wretched cave!" he yelled to his old friends, rallying them to took up arms. They used their old pickaxes, stones, burning logs, their fists and teeth even. The slaves bited and kicked and punched and fought their way to ever-so-dreampt-about freedom... No one knew about the battle, which was sprung underground. If one could call it a battle at all, rather it was a mutually ensured destruction. Raur and some other handful of slave survivors chased the now escaping goblins. The goblins fled outside of the cave, the dwarf and his friends right behind them, slaughtering every goblin, who got in their way. When they finally got outside, it was night. And then, unimaginable awe followed - The dwarf saw first time in his life the starry sky of the night. Everything stood still, and there was a brief moment of peace and happiness for the dwarf. After the night of his escape, he roamed the land, took some mining jobs here and smithing jobs there, looking for a place to call home. He knew, that the only way for him, to feel at home, is to build one himself. He dreamed about building a mighty underground keep, where he and his brethren could be safe, safe from outside world. Picture by Canaanwhite. Personality Traits: (what are your character's quirks?; habits?; likes and dislikes?) Raur is a very peculiar dwarf, although he instinctively acts like a dwarf, he knows few about them and their culture. He only knows, what he wants - a mighty dwarven keep of his own! He is very loyal to his friends, but to become one, to win his trust, is not an easy task. He is also very brave, sometimes even stupidly brave. Raur has a short fuse, due to his time spent underground - he doesn't have any patience for any nonsense. He likes milk, beer and meat, he likes to mine and smith, he likes to live underground. But he fiercely hates goblins, also uruks and ologs. He hates all of them, all who even moderately resembles a goblin for him. Ambitions: (what does your character aspire to be?) His dream is to build a mighty underground cave dwarven keep, of his own. If he knows something well, it's mining, smithing and building - the activities, which he has done for whole his life. Strengths/Talents: (what is your character really, really good at?) Raur is good at mining (he knows and recognizes many minerals), he is good at basic smithing. He also knows the basics of engineering and building and one of his wishes is to study it, at the hands of an master. Or, if need be, to study on his own! Weaknesses/Inabilities: (what is a skill that your character needs to work on?) Raur is afraid of spiders and bugs. His weakness is swimming and he has a phobia of deep sea. Appearance: (what does your character look like?; how tall are they?; hair color?; scars?) He is as tall as any of the dwarves. He does not have any scars besides the ones on his back, which are from beatings with a whip. The most peculiar thing is, that he has ginger orange hair, which is unusual for a cave dwarf. But as he has lived almost whole his life underground, he considers himself to be a cave dwarf. Skin: (please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin; if you need help, see our screenshot guide here.)